I wish that I could find a flaw,
something that's just not right,
but in my eyes you're perfect you see,
in any day and any night.
Maybe I wouldn't love you so much,
if I could find just one thing,
but I love the way you serenade,
I love the way you sing.
I love the way you sleep,
all sprawled across the bed,
the way your voice would fluctuate,
when you would yell the words you said,
If I could find just one thing,
maybe my heart could let you go,
but in my eyes it's only you,
a perfection that no one else could know.
